My friend Addison gave this to me on Thanksgiving, and I wear it every day. She bought it in Italy. Over time, the decals of the various saints wear away until you're left with one, and that's the one who watches over you. I still have all of mine. A friend pointed out that maybe I need all of them right now, not just one.
After an emotional night with my girlfriends, I am feeling reflective about how lucky I really am. I mean, look at the remnants of the movie night Joe had with the girls. He's just the best dad and best husband I could've ever hoped for. And I totally just fell into this. It's not really fair, but I definitely appreciate that -- and him. (And he's going to "barf" when he sees this.)